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Chapter 56 Do you like it? I'll give it to you if you like it!

Ye Nanqing went to school.

Because the Academic Affairs Office called and said that the punishment against her would be cancelled, and that she would be allowed to resume her normal classes. Furthermore, they promised that Xing Fang would apologize to her in person.

Although she didn't know the reason for the school's change of attitude, she readily accepted it.

When I entered the classroom, I saw Yang Zhe got a new desk from somewhere and was sitting in the last row of the classroom. He looked really pitiful and funny.

And the seat that "belonged" to her next to Anya Ye was quietly empty at the moment.

When walking in from the back door, Ye Nanqing passed by Yang Zhe, and a low laughter escaped from his throat:

"Yang Zhe, it seems you have finally learned how to behave."

When Yang Zhe heard the voice, he raised his head suddenly and stared at her fiercely, biting his back teeth so hard that it hurt.

"Ye Nanqing, don't be proud!"

If it weren't for the fact that Lu Xiao gave her the position, do you think he would really be afraid of her?

Ye Nanqing ignored him and walked straight to her seat while humming a tune.

Fu Xiaoyan's position was directly behind Ye Anya.

She calmly watched Ye Nanqing with her peripheral vision, thinking that Ye Nanqing would come to her and apologize to her for her bad attitude in the commercial street yesterday.

An evil smile appeared on her lips, and she was thinking silently in her heart.

Even if Ye Nanqing apologizes to her this time, she will not forgive him!

Who knows, after waiting for a long time, I didn't hear an apology.

He raised his head suddenly and was surprised to find that Ye Nanqing had already sat safely beside Ye Anya, without even looking at her...

Fu Xiaoyan's withered face became even more distorted, revealing eyes like a rat in the gutter.

The moment Ye Nanqing sat down, Ye Anya's body became stiff.

She suppressed the unwillingness and hatred in her eyes and spoke in a gentle voice:

"Sister, how are you preparing?"

Ye Nanqing didn't even look at her, and asked lazily: "How about what?"

"Don't you know? In the afternoon, all students participating in the Huaguo Fortune Cup Financial Competition will have to take a pre-training test."

Looking at Ye Nanqing's appearance, he was probably not prepared at all.

Thinking of this, Anya Ye's eyes flashed with a hint of funny ridicule.

Pang Rui, the classmate sitting in the front row, heard this conversation and turned around to glance at Ye Nanqing with contempt and sneered:

"Ha! Some people participate in competitions because of their beliefs, and some people participate in competitions..."

The surrounding students all heard Pang Rui’s subtext and burst into laughter:

“Mr.

"A love brain is a love brain! You will do whatever it takes to chase a man! I don’t know if Cheng Fangyi will be moved or disgusted if he finds out!"

The words were very unpleasant to hear.

But many male students couldn't take their eyes away from Ye Nanqing, staring at that face with beautiful, plump and clean features, and they were even more envious of Cheng Fangyi.

The current Ye Nanqing is indeed too beautiful, and is more than enough to match Cheng Fang Yi!

It’s not that we can’t play around first, after all, the skin that can pinch water and the slim waist and small figure make people think...

When everyone was laughing vigorously, someone shouted:

"Master Cheng is outside!"

A group of people looked outside.

Sure enough, I saw Cheng Fangyi, wearing a clean white shirt and black pants, looking in from the window, as if he was looking for something.

A handsome and upright face is the type that most girls like at first glance.

The girl sitting by the window blushed.

After Cheng Fangyi swept around, he stopped in the direction of Ye Nanqing, then grinned, revealing a row of white teeth.

He walked around the front door of the classroom with a bright look in his eyes.

"Cheng Fangyi came to see Anya Ye again. I see that Mr. Cheng is holding flowers in his hand, right? I can't count how many times Mr. Cheng has given flowers to Anya Ye! It's so romantic."

A female classmate said to Ye Anya: "I really envy you, Master Cheng is so infatuated with you!"

After saying that, he glanced at Ye Nanqing with his head lowered from the corner of his eye, and snorted coldly: "Young Master Cheng and Anya are a perfect match, but some people... I think it's better not to interfere shamelessly!"

Ye Anya's heart was bubbling with joy, and a shy blush appeared on her face.

She whispered in a low voice: "Don't say that to my sister. It was Nan Qing who was originally engaged to brother Fang Yi. I dare not accept the flowers from Mr. Cheng!"

Every time Cheng Fangyi came over, she would return the flowers in front of everyone in the class.

"Anya, you are the real eldest lady of the Ye family. There is nothing inappropriate about this. I tell you, please don't refuse the flowers Master Cheng sends you this time. Don't give some bitches an opportunity to take advantage of them!"

"After saying that, the girl glanced at Ye Nanqing with disgust.

Fu Xiaoyan stared at Ye Nanqing's pitiful back, a sarcastic smile appeared on her thin and dark face.

Sure enough, no one would play with Ye Nanqing except her!

Ye Nanqing must feel like crying at this moment...

While everyone was discussing, Cheng Fangyi gradually approached.

Anya Ye glanced at it from the corner of her eyes from time to time, thinking in her mind what she was going to say.

In a daze, flowers were handed over.

Just as Ye Anya stretched out her hand to take it, the bouquet of flowers was moved away and placed in front of Ye Nanqing's face.

Anya Ye: "..."

The hand paused awkwardly in the air for a long time, then retracted as if it had been electrocuted.

Cheng Fangyi seemed not to see Ye Anya, staring straight at Ye Nanqing with a pair of bright eyes.

"Qingqing, this is for you."

When he was not at school, he had no way to contact Ye Nanqing, but now he could finally come to her directly!

The delicate flowers were as red as Ye Anya's face, and the thorns on the roses were pierced into her heart one by one!

Ye Nanqing was concentrating on a financial case question on the draft paper. He was blocked by the flowers that stretched out in front of him for no reason, and a trace of impatience flashed in his eyes.

"I don't want it."

She ruthlessly pushed the flower aside, and an outstretched flower branch stabbed Ye Anya hard in the face.

Ye Anya stared at Ye Nanqing resentfully, her face burning with pain.

Did she do it on purpose?

The atmosphere in the class fell into silence for a moment when Ye Nanqing blurted out the three indifferent words "I don't want it."

Until a girl said: "Ye Nanqing, what on earth are you pretending to be, you bitch? Open your eyes and take a look. Isn't the person standing in front of you the Cheng Fangyi you have been dreaming about so much?"

The next second, Ye Nanqing suddenly stood up from his seat, and the chair made a harsh sound as it scraped against the ground.

His dagger-like eyes glanced at the girl who was speaking.

She quickly snatched the bouquet away and threw it in the girl's face like trash.

The girl's eyes were full of impatience and arrogance:

"What's wrong, it's Cheng Fangyi? Do you like it? If you like it, I'll give it to you! You can take it and have fun! You have a mouth that never says a clean word! Do you never rinse your mouth when you go out?"

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